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Ankt was admiring the view before a whistle caught his attention, his head cocked over to where he saw a very pale human flashing him a grin and said something to him. It was about repaying debts or something along those lines. Frankly Ankt did not care much about it because he knew he would never repay a debt with money or any valuable. Instead, the Aahari looked back at the ship to see some sailors climbing back on board or addressing their wounds. His gaze returned to the one who whistled to him before walking over, a neutral look coming to his face. 

[color=orange]"I repayed them by letting them live,"[/color] Ankt hissed, looking the person in the eye before giving a huff. He did not like it when people were like this for they would always try to get him to "do the right thing", pointless. "Doing the right thing" is a very relative thing and Ankt felt he did the right thing by letting the sailors in his path live with only relatively light damage done to them. However, it seems this Aahari would not be walking away just yet, for a strange man approached from seemingly out of no where. 

[color=blue]"Greetings, mighty warriors. I am making an expedition into the Reef Grotto, and could use strong fighters with courageous hearts, such as yourselves, as company for the journey. There are surely riches to be found in it's depthsss..."[/color] the man stated, in a slow tone.

[color=orange]"The Reef Grotto?,"[/color] Ankt questioned, his eyes going to the strange cloaked man. He would need to take this into consideration, his brother could have passed through the area before for Ankt knew that he may not have stayed in this town for long. [color=orange]"You have my sword for now. I am hunting someone and I need to pick up their trail before it goes cold,"[/color] the warrior stated. The humid air felt nice, he could not help but look up into the air for a moment to simply bask for a few moments. Ankt could already tell that this would be a place where he would thrive after his hunt was over.